Rendezvous in The Midst of My Beating Chamber

Shaken, my center of desire has fallen.
Weaken, can't bare any of this catastrophe.
In my nature, I can live and go on;
In my world, moving along with it
Makes my Pandora inevitable to exhilarate

Anguished by the people around me
Damned by the nature around me
Salvation from this jeopardy is fictional
Yet, hope is there, waiting and lurking;
Awaiting for the correct time to come.

Now, rain is on my face
The cold winter hugged me
Making me feel drowned
In the mitigate pool of thorns
Crippled, I am dismayed

Burdened, can stand for my self.
Ravish, I'm the wolf in this night
Of the beautiful full moon.
Howling for miles and miles,
Waiting to be heard, waiting to be noticed.

In this pathos-filled life;
Speechless, eager in allopathy
Suffering in time, may heal by time
Scars left, forever will be mark;
Shadowed by the events that braced my life.